The day I married Jin Jiangbei, a big boss in the Beijing circle, he told me: "You are just her substitute when she comes back." For three years, I played the role of a docile wife, until he returned to China with his first love. I took the initiative to hand over the divorce agreement: "Mr. Jin, the play is over." But he tore up the agreement in public and sneered: "I haven't called the card yet, who allows you to quit the group?" Later, I disappeared completely, leaving not even a hair for him. The last surveillance video showed me jumping into the sea, but the salvage team only recovered a blood-stained maternity dress. Jin Jiangbei searched the whole city like crazy and finally caught me in the obstetrics and gynecology department. He knelt down with red eyes: "Can you come back?" I gently stroked my pregnant belly and smiled: "I'm sorry, the next scene is a single mother."
